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Chapter 125 Master Jiang, I Was Wrong



Chapter 125 Master Jiang, I Was Wrong

Chapter 125 Master Jiang, I Was Wrong

Zhang Wuyang stood in a pool of blood.

Under the merciless and indifferent gaze of the dark, gloomy Helltrooper, he felt a deep sense of despair.

Similarly, there are more than a dozen masters around him who are struggling and suffering in this despair.

These people are either enshrined or local martial arts instructors in Nanzhou, and they all have good internal strength.They have always been used to being arrogant in Nanzhou. When they have nothing to do, they just ask each other for advice and compliment each other. They all feel that they are invincible.

Now under the terror of the iron cavalry, they gradually became desperate, and even began to suspect that this was just a nightmare.

"what!"

"I don't believe you are evil!"

In desperation, someone finally broke out, urgently urged his inner strength, and flew towards the cavalry in a manic manner.

I saw one of the cavalrymen swivel their spears and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A fiery red light pierced the night and sank between the martial artist's eyebrows.

The martial artist's head was in the air, bursting like a rotten watermelon, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Appeal!

Everyone dodged quickly, and many of them wiped the blood on their bodies in fear and disgust.

They finally realized how insignificant they were in front of this terrifying cavalry, they could be destroyed like ants.

"Master Zhang, what should we do?" the butler asked tremblingly.

"Brother Jiang, I am willing to give everything from the Zhang family with both hands, how about giving me a way out?" Zhang Wuyang raised his hands high, signaling submission.

"Give it to me, it belongs to our brothers too." Jiang Han smiled.

"For the sake of the deal we made in Mingyue Pavilion in the past..."

Zhang Wuyang wanted to say more, but Jiang Han interrupted him by raising his hand: "Do you do it yourself, or I will do it!"

Zhang Wuyang took a deep breath, and said very gloomyly: "Are you going to drive me to a dead end?"

"When the Xiao family was bloodbathed, you should have thought that such a day would come."

"Who will the heaven spare?" Jiang Han laughed.

"Everyone, since we have no way out, let's fight him!" Zhang Wuyang roared.

"Fight!"

The rest of the people roared like trapped animals.

"ignorance!"

Jiang Han bent his index finger.

Boom!

The cavalry in the left and right front rows tapped their fingers at the same time.

The red spar bullets shuttled.

Among the martial arts masters and priests present, there are many with high cultivation, but they are far from being able to block bullets and be invulnerable.

As the muffled sound continued to sound.

One by one, the martial artists fell in a pool of blood.

This time, Zhang Wuyang really became a loner.

"Jiang, you are so ruthless and poisonous." Zhang Wuyang looked at the dead bodies all over the ground and said with great hatred.

"I killed at least the elders, and you, even the elderly and children!"

"Do you know why you are still alive? Because, I want to kill you with my own hands!" Jiang Han smiled, possessed by the blue starry sky suit, and under the blessing of the devil mask, the terrifying and gloomy voice came over.

"Black Arrow!" Zhang Wuyang's eyes widened, his face paled in shock.

Not only him, but also the legion cavalry present were all shocked in their hearts.

They only knew that Jiang Han was very strong, but they never expected that this instructor was the guardian of Dongzhou.

For a moment, there was only incomparable reverence left in their hearts.

Jiang Han is not just an instructor, but a god who coexists with Li Gong in the hearts of all soldiers.

"Huang Quan is lonely, before you die, I need to find you a companion!" Jiang Han gestured extremely coldly.

"Dad, save me, they want me to jump, I don't want to die." On the five-story building opposite Zhang's house, Zhang Chu was crying with half of his body suspended in the air.

"Little Chu!"

Zhang Wuyang trembled all over, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

After all, careless, careless.

If he had known that Jiang Han's strength was so terrifying, he should have asked Zhang Chu to leave immediately by private plane and hide in other provinces.

"Xiao Chu, you shouldn't be greedy for women and wash Xiao's family with blood. You are a sinner of my Zhang family. You owe money and pay with blood. You deserve to die!" Zhang Wuyang shouted in pain.

He was reluctant to part with Zhang Chu, but at this juncture, he had no choice but to protect himself.

Zhang Wuyang has been used to pampering and pampering all these years, with the word of death hanging over his head, he knows that the world of mortals is hard to let go.

"Dad, I deserve death, but what about you? I only want Luo Xiaoyu, but you are so ambitious that you took the opportunity to swallow up the Xiao family."

"Xiao Yunqi, it was him who really killed your whole family, not me, not me."

"Please, I really don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Zhang Chu is also afraid of being a villain. When his father said such a thing, he turned his face on the spot.

At the moment of life and death, the father and son actually quarreled on the long street.

"Hey!"

Jiang Han shook his head and put away his armor.

Zhang Wuyang is the top expert in Nanzhou, and he is only one step away from the peak Wuzun of internal training, so he is absolutely qualified to have a hearty fight with him.

But at this moment, Jiang Han felt that he was not worthy.

A villain who is greedy for life and death and is full of ugliness, with this state of mind, he is already a loser, and there is no point in fighting.

"Old five, that person's life and death are in your hands, you can tell." Jiang Han pointed to the mourning Zhang Chu.

"brute!"

"Even if you have a hundred lives, you can't get my Xiaoyu back! Zhang Chu, you must die today!" Xiao Yunqi's alcohol was gone, his eyes were blood red and he roared to the sky.

"Brother Xiao, I was wrong, I was wrong. I am a beast, you can destroy me, please, I really don't want to die..." Zhang Chu made his last plea in despair.

The soldier who carried out the order upstairs let go of his hand.

Ah!

Accompanied by screams, Zhang Chu fell from the roof of the building and hit the ground heavily, his round eyes filled with nostalgia for the world.

Damn!

Zhang Wuyang stamped his feet in pain.

"Good kill, good kill!"

"Brother Jiang, you killed the man, and you also avenged the Xiao family's revenge. Everything in my Zhang family belongs to you. Can I go?" Zhang Wuyang asked in a trembling voice.

"What do you think?" Jiang Han smiled contemptuously.

"Brother Jiang, everyone is a gangster, stay on the front line in everything."

"I have an old friend with Qiu Buping, the head teacher of Beizhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain. He is a master of the generation and the mentor of my eldest son Zhang Long. And I myself have studied under Master Xuanzhen, the elder of the Bodhidharma Hall of Nanlin Temple."

"Brother Jiang doesn't look at the face of the monk but the face of the Buddha. For the sake of the two seniors, please leave me a way out."

Zhang Wuyang played his last hole card.

Qiu Buping and Master Xuanzhen are both first-class figures in the world of martial arts. With these two gods, Jiang Han dare not act rashly.

"Sounds like a big deal."

"To be honest, I really want to meet these masters, but there is no way out. Since you know them, it would be great, so that there will be messengers tonight." Jiang Han touched the bridge of his nose, feeling relieved Thinking about it with interest.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuyang didn't understand.

"Are you dumb?"

"My fourth brother means that you have turned into a ghost, don't forget to go to them to dream your dreams tonight!" Xiao Yunqi sneered from the side.

"hateful!"

Zhang Wuyang didn't expect Jiang Han to be so recalcitrant, knowing that there was no way out, he exploded with inner strength, picked up the hammer and swung towards Jiang Han.

chant!

Under the inner strength, one after another rushing thunder condensed on the hammer.

Zhang Wuyang, who was originally mighty and tall, looked like a god descending from the earth at this moment, with a dignified look.

"Shoot early, I still respect you for being a man, let's play a few tricks with you, now..."

"Gun formation!"

Jiang Han smiled, and slapped Zhang Wuyang's double hammers away with his palm like a wave, seemingly limp.

At the same time, the cavalry regiment surrounded Zhang Wuyang in an orderly manner according to the formation from both sides, surrounding Zhang Wuyang in the middle of the street.

(End of this chapter)


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